Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 911: Behead 2 Great Tianjiao

Jiang Taichong stopped in front of Lu Ming, and behind him, Wang Yan rushed up again.

Lu Ming cannot escape!

But at this moment, Lu Ming's expression was extremely calm, and even a trace of murderous intent flashed away.

"No!"

I don't know why, Jiang Taichong's heart suddenly jumped, there is an inexplicable sense of crisis, but he can't think of where the sense of crisis comes from.

Lu Ming? Impossible, Lu Ming's cultivation base could not be their opponent at all.

Wang Yan is already approaching.

At this time, Lu Ming stepped heavily on the ground, and dense inscriptions suddenly appeared on the ground, and several large formations emerged.

"Quickly, I want to deal with us too, dream!"

Wang Yan sneered, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.

"No, this is a seven-level formation, how can you instantly engrave a seven-level formation?"

Wang Yan cried out incredibly.

Quickly engraving a seven-level formation, this ordinary seven-level inscription refining master can't do it, only a seventh-level inscription refining master with high spiritual power can do it.

How could Lu Ming do it?

"Not good, quit!"

Jiang Taichong's face changed drastically, and his figure was about to retreat.

But it was too late, the array gleamed, and golden vines condensed out, entwining Jiang Taichong and Wang Yan.

"Broken!"

The sharp aura permeated Jiang Taichong's body, and between his wave of hands, the sharp sword aura slashed out and slashed on the vines.

But with one sword, you can only cut off a few vines. This kind of vine, called the golden cane, is a seven-level elementary formation. The golden cane is condensed from a large array. It is extremely tough, and it is not fire or water. Invade.

Wang Yan also roared again and again, the flames filled him, and he wanted to burn the vines, although it could be burned, but the speed was very slow.

The two were entangled for a while.

Lu Ming sneered, and began to inscribe the large array, endless inscriptions, shining on the soles of Lu Ming's feet and palms, blooming, purple spiritual fire, jumping in the center of Lu Ming's eyebrows.

"Seventh-level inscription refining master, he is a seventh-level inscription refining master, rush out, must rush out!"

Jiang Taichong roared in horror, struggling to attack, and the vines were cut off.

With a few golden rattan arrays, it is naturally impossible to completely trap Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong, but Lu Ming's purpose is to stop them, which is enough.

Om!

On the ground, another formation emerged.

This time, it was a seven-level intermediate formation, the ice hunting formation.

The formation is generally divided into elementary, intermediate, advanced, and top-level.

For example, the seven-level elementary formation is enough to deal with the warriors of the first to the third level of the spiritual birth realm. It can be used well and can kill the warriors of the third spiritual birth.

However, although Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong are only in the first stage of the spiritual birth, their combat power, killing the fourth stage of the spiritual birth, can all be done, and the seven-level primary formation does not have much effect on them.

But the seventh-level intermediate formation is different.

Seven-level intermediate formation, but it can deal with the strong from the fourth to sixth level of the spiritual birth realm.

However, although Lu Ming's mental power is extremely vigorous, far surpassing that of an inscription master of the same level, he has just broken through the seventh level after all. If he wants to engrave the seventh-level intermediate formation in an instant, he still can't do it. It will take some time. .

The golden rattan formation blocked Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong's time, enough for him to engrave the seventh-level intermediate formation.

Shoo! call out!

Twelve spears condensed by cold ice appeared, exuding an incomparable icy breath, piercing the air, and rushing towards Wang Yan and Jiang Tai.

Boom!

Wang Yan’s fists blasted out, and the terrible flames filled him. He wanted to melt the ice spear, but to his shock, the ice spear pierced through the fiery punching power, only shrunk a circle, and it didn’t melt completely. , Continue to assassinate Wang Yan.

And Jiang Taichong continued to chop and chop the ice spear, and although it was blocked in the end, it was also very difficult. There was a layer of **** frost and trembling all over, as if he was about to freeze.

Shoo! call out!

What made them desperate was that another ice spear condensed out, this time twenty-four.

Twelve roots per person, assassinated and left.

The two resisted desperately, but the ice spear was terrible. Although they resisted it, they were both injured, but then more ice spears emerged.

Ah! what!

Next, with two desperate screams, Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong were pierced by a few ice spears, and their bodies were stiff. They were frozen in place.

"No, don't kill me!"

Wang Yan yelled in horror.

The battle of luck, although dangerous, is full of opportunities. No one has participated in the battle of luck. It is here to die. They all want great opportunities and unlimited luck.

Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong are naturally the same. They have to obtain great opportunities in the battle of air luck, gain air luck, stand out from the crowd, and surpass those stronger geniuses. How could they have thought that the battle of air luck started a battle? If you are about to die if you are less than a month old, how can you be willing in your heart?

"Wang Yan, have you forgotten what I said? I said, I will kill you!"

Lu Ming's indifferent voice sounded.

With a wave of his hand, the ice spear emerged, assassinated again.

"No, no!"

Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong screamed in horror and madness, but they couldn't change the ending.

The ice spear pierced through the two men's eyebrows.

Immediately, the Nine Dragons bloodline appeared, and the swallowing power exploded, swallowing the two of them.

It didn't take long before the refining was over.

Jiang Taichong, what he cultivates is the artistic conception of sword, which is of no use to Lu Ming. At that time, Wang Yan's flame artistic conception will allow Lu Ming's fire artistic conception to break through and enter the third level.

However, Lu Ming's bloodline did not improve.

The bloodline of the Prison Monument, the third-level god-level, the Jiulong bloodline, the fourth-level god-level.

Huh!

After refining, Lu Ming let out a sigh of relief, and then got up, before his eyes, luck appeared.

He discovered that the Qi Luck Value of Qi Luck had increased by two thousand at once.

This is because they killed Wang Yan and Jiang Taichong, and their luck was deprived by Lu Ming.

Now Lu Ming's luck value is close to five thousand.

Immediately, his gaze turned to the stone gate.

He must break this stone door.

Lu Ming began to inscribe the formation in front of the stone gate.

This time, after spending half a day, Lu Ming inscribed a seven-level high-level formation.

Lu Ming can now instantly launch a seven-level elementary formation, but as long as Lu Ming is given enough time, he can even deploy a seven-level top-level formation.

The formation glowed, condensing a huge hammer, blasting towards Shimen.

The hammer of the seven-level advanced formation condensed ~ IndoMTL.com~ is many times stronger than Lu Ming's own attack.

Boom!

Shimen shook violently, as if it was about to break open.

"Continue!"

The big hammers, condensed one after another, banging on the door.

Boom! boom!

The roar is endless.

After dozens of consecutive bombardments, with a bang, the door was broken open, revealing a dark passage inside.

Lu Ming flashed his eyes and waved his hand, and a puppet walked in first.

After seeing that there was no danger, Lu Ming also stepped forward.

After the passage, there is a huge underground chamber.

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